The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

This night seemed to stretch on endlessly.

In the luxurious suite, Chester was sitting on the sofa and sipping on warm tea. He would check the documents in his hands from time to time.

At this time, a subordinate walked in through the door and said respectfully, “Master Ludwig, Kinley Wes requests to see you.”

Chester frowned slightly before stretching. He then said with a smile, “Let him in.”

After a while, Kinley appeared in the suite with a walking cane while smiling. He respectfully greeted, “Master Ludwig.”

Chester smiled, motioned Kinley to sit down, and said, “I just brewed a pot of tea. Try it.”

Kinley did not decline the hospitality. He picked up the cup, took a sip, and exclaimed, “Good brew, fragrant and citrusy. It must be the specialty Earl Grey tea of Cloudside.”

“Oh, are you aware of this special blend too?” Chester asked with a laugh.

“Haha, to tell you the truth, I visited Cloudside a few years ago and stayed here to recuperate for a while. Only the Earl Grey here is suited to my taste buds.”

Kinley replied without dwelling too much into the past and just shared the essentials.

Chester glanced at Kinley profoundly before asking, “Have things been taken care of?”

been handled

out a few photos and handed

them, glanced at them, and frowned. His tone was slightly cold as he asked, “Why did you

Ludwig, this was negligence on my part. My subordinates were too aggressive in doing things. To avoid leaving clues, they created a big fire and all these

this, Chester’s eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. He stared at Kinley’s smiling face for a moment before laughing it off. “Haha, fire is good. Burn everything and the dead

statement

was not that Kinley did not hear it, but he pretended not

Hmph!

and the corners of his eyes flashed with cold

atmosphere in the room

naturally sensed this change. He was also pretending to stay calm but the cold sweat on his forehead slowly

about the

long journey and heavy rain, I told them to stay in Serene Town for the

was carefully and artistically

His gaze lingered on Kinley’s aged and unwavering face. He finally snorted as he said, “Kinley,

must be joking. How would I dare do that? The Wes family is still counting

dared not lift it for a

don’t care what you think. This time, the matter is of great importance. Whether the Wes family